the sliding door
Righteous Jammer
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With candles lit
I watched her
from my back porch
The way she
lit her cigarette
Running her other
hand through
that sandy hair
I hated when that cigarette was gone
She goes inside
For whats inside
I dont know
I watched her
from my back porch
The way she
lit her cigarette
Running her other
hand through
that sandy hair
I hated when that cigarette was gone
She goes inside
For whats inside
I dont know
It doesnt hurt.... when I bleed
but memories...they eat me
I've seen it all before,...
bring it on cause I'm no victim.
-Ghost
but memories...they eat me
I've seen it all before,...
bring it on cause I'm no victim.
-Ghost
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